What do you want?
What do you want to see?
Signs and wonders?
Brimstone and fire?
It wouldn't matter
You've chosen not to see
You're only blind
Because you chosen to be
Hard heads, black hearts
No hope, No god
We took the knife
And stuck it in our hearts
Destroyed our values
For the sake of knowledge
Peace is out of reach
Because truth is relative
So do what you want
Everything will be ok
We'll kill ourselves
To find ourselves
We threw away God
To do it ourselves